Letra de Blade
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Nameless, faceless whispering lies
Are staring at me with no eyes
Wicked arms hold me in a grip
Are staring at me with no eyes
Wicked arms hold me in a grip
Breaking my wrong
Burning my right
Lying, crying, dying
Box your demons in my heart
Lying, crying, dying
Making me suffer means salvation
In your own created pain
Burning my right
Lying, crying, dying
Box your demons in my heart
Lying, crying, dying
Making me suffer means salvation
In your own created pain
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